Chapter 4
CHAPTER FOUR
Garner
I sped back to her place, as fast as I could safely go anyway, with the snow coming down hard as the evening slipped into night.
This snow wasn’t anything my truck couldn’t handle, and I was thankful my parents kept it in good condition while I was away. I stopped by their cabin before Maggie’s, checked on the place, and grabbed my truck. I figured if things didn’t work out, at least I had a place to stay.
But it looked like luck was on my side tonight.
I had my Mags back, and I was about to show her just how much I missed her.
Once we made it back to her place, I carried her from my truck to her bed. We stripped off our jackets, hats, and gloves, our boots, my flannel, and her sweater. She climbed onto her bed and got to her knees while wagging her finger at me.
I didn’t hesitate. I unbuckled my jeans and slid them off while watching her eyes narrow into slits.
She was horny and I could still tell. As if no time had passed.
Lifting my shirt up and over my head, I tossed it to the side and enjoyed the way she studied my abs, licking her lips without even realizing she was doing it.
“Wow, G…” Maggie mumbled beneath her breath. “So, fucking hot.”
I laughed as I strode over to her in only my boxers, climbing onto the bed and pulling us both down to land amongst her many pillows.
Maggie was all woman now, her curves even curvier, her breasts fuller, and her hips and ass…fuck, she was sexier than I imagined and I couldn’t believe I finally had her next to me.
In bed. In her bed.
“Fuck, Mags. You’re so fucking beautiful.” I ran my hands over her voluptuous body as we laid side by side together. I slid my hands underneath her skirt and thin tank top, her sweater already discarded on the floor.
Staring at her cute ass in that skirt all night…fucking torture.
Over her hips and ass, lacy panties, and fleece tights, her softness made my cock harden more.
I groaned before capturing her mouth in a heated kiss. “I’ve dreamed of this moment. Hold on tight, baby girl. It’s about to be a wild ride.”
“Bring it.” She whispered, and I wanted to dive inside her now.
“All you have to do is lay there.” I moved my mouth over her jaw, down her neck, and along her collarbone, trailing hot kisses as I moved. I slipped the thin straps of her tank top down over her shoulders and watched the swell of her breasts move up and down with her sharp intakes of breath.
I kissed each breast and licked between them as she thrusted her back up higher.
With one hand I lifted her tank top up over her head and tossed it onto the floor, her red plaid lacy bra causing me to groan.
I pressed my hard dick against the inside of her thigh, needing some friction before I exploded.
She looked too good with her bra on, the red lace sexy against her creamy skin and I pulled each fabric cup down with my teeth, her large breast popping out of each side.
I kissed and worshipped each breast, teasing all around her nipple before finally clamping my mouth onto it and sucking hard.
She tasted so good, like sweet vanilla, and I couldn’t get enough.
I sucked on each nipple again and again, moving between the two, pinching the free one with my fingers while attacking the other with my lips, teeth, and tongue.
When I’d finally had enough of her sexy breasts, I slowly dragged my tongue down her belly, over her soft, curvy belly, stopping when I reached the top of her tights and panties.
Using my fingers, I dragged her tights down each leg, slowly pulling them off.
Positioning myself between her legs once more, I nipped at her panties with my front teeth, but before I yanked them off, I spread her legs wide with both hands and pressed my face onto the soaked fabric.
I breathed in her musky, heady scent and licked the fabric, desperately needing a taste of her.
A taste I’ve craved for years, dreamed about, jerked off thinking about.
Maggie ran her fingers through my hair and tugged at the strands while I nuzzled and licked the fabric, finally moving it to the side with my teeth.
Her warmth and salty scent covered my face and when I dived my tongue inside, I groaned against her slick center.
She tasted so much better than I could’ve ever remembered.
Holding her legs down against the bed, I ate her pussy like it was my last meal, licking, kissing, sucking, nipping, and diving my entire face in there.
She moved her hips up and down and rubbed her juices all over my face, soaking my beard with it.
I couldn’t get enough, as if I’d died and gone to heaven, her pussy my favorite meal.
And when I latched onto her clit, she nearly fell apart beneath me. I sucked hard and flicked my tongue against her, trying out different movements until I landed on the one that made her scream for me not to stop.
Over and over, I repeated the motion until her legs squeezed the sides of my head and she came hard, her orgasm shaking her entire body as she cried out and gripped the sheets beside her, clawing at them with her nails.
“Oh, my God! Garner!” Maggie cried as she came again and again, each orgasm ripping through her with such force, she whimpered into her pillow.
When I thought she had enough torture, I backed off her pussy and kissed each one of her thighs before slowing working my way back up to her lips.
I kissed her softly and whispered the words I’d been waiting to say since I locked eyes with her mere hours ago.
“I love you, Maggie. With all my heart, from my first breath to my last dying one, it’s only you, Mags. It’s always only ever been you.”